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Jill:
Michael sits with monsters afternoons when they are sad
On boats upon the water, makes me laugh when I am mad
Tells his tales to ruffled strays
Worries that they’ll go away
Keeps the cracks away for me I know
Tells me I don’t need to cry alone

Michael smiles pretends to sell me junk I cannot see
Values lost discarded things, says he values me
Makes up games with silly lore
On afternoons when we are bored
Grips the edge and smiles for me I know
Tells me he won’t let me fall alone

I believe in you
I believe in you
I believe in you, I say

Michaels been inside this tower years and yet he tries
To cheer me up and make me think he never really cries
He dreams up places we could live
And gives me all that he can give
He stands there over the abyss
To make sure that I won’t fall in
He keeps his sanity for me I know
Tells me he won't let me break alone

I believe in you
I believe in you
I believe in you, I say

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from Jill's Psychedelic Sunday, released September 30, 2022

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Cama’s attempt to commune with higher beings failed; she only found Decadent Dottie. Together they roamed, indulging in dangerous forms of psycho-neural self-exploration which Cama hoped would present the key to her people’s further evolution. It only led to her destroying her people so that one of their pets could evolve. She sat in her former civilization's rubble and listened to Paul Shapera. ... more

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